That Moment.. When You Realize
I spend time with another and I think of you.
I compare this new person, to you.
Everyday, I have to remember you don't love me,
I have to live with a thousand emotions,
Every one conflicting with the next.
Every day I cry,
But the crying doesn't help.
The crying makes it worse.
Everyday, it just gets worse.
That's one more day you don't love me.
You may not have meant to hurt me so badly,
But you did. The moment You stopped being in Love with me.
And I'm the one who has to deal with it:
To deal with the hurt
To deal with being unwanted